I have to wonder How I keep from goin' under, I'm a bad muthafucka I fall to my knees, thank God before I do my thang I don't know why, I love to gang
bitch that ever lived, I spend life doin shit I love Got the world's most beautiful kids and don't nobody do it like us Sunday morning play Al Green, make
, stack chips like *Hebrews* Don't let the melody intrigue you (uh-uh) Cause I leave you, I'm only here for that green paper which the eagle Verse Three: Sheek I
With a little make-up and with mine You can become someone else But two eyes that look at you So close and real Make you forget the words Confuse
path of knowledge that'll earn my pay I think for myself, I take advice And if I did it wrong once, then I do it twice I check my steps, make sure they
do, stack chips like (Hebrews) Don't let the melody intrigue you (uh-uh) Cause I leave you, I'm only here for that green paper which the eagle {Verse Three: Sheek} I
shit like Bobby Womack and Al Green Hell I knew most of the old school shit from front to end I was startin' to memorize fo fives at age ten I come
there; I feel some but doubt they're, capable, to take it where you took it to I missed your wake not cause I'm fake cause I hate to see somebody so
I'll bounce you like a voice-check I'm a "Bulldog" like I'm a Ge-Ge-Georgetown HOYA! [Chorus x4: Redman (Al Green sample)] Hold up! Wait a minute! Tell
her sometimes I have to wonder how I keep from goin' under I'm a cold muthafucka I fall to my knees & thank God before I do my thang I don't know why
the king like duuu. I can bury ya bodies like an animal Because I'm a cannibal, I eat a nigga like food. Rippin thru your flesh so I can devour the heart Music
a green rosetta A little green rosetta A tiny green rosetta A little green rosetta A little green rosetta A little green rosetta A little green rosetta You'll make
strong That's a lot to learn, but what can I give you in return? If you wanted the moon I would try to make a start But I would rather you let me